I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

"Oh? I just can't figure it out."

In the Thirteen Star office, Rowling was reading the report. Her slanted eyes were less cold and more surprised.

She stared at Andrew for a while, as if she wanted to see through him.

The moment Andrew entered the office, the sales clerk who came from the back door handed the report about the Iron Pagoda Empire to Rowling.

She threw the report on the table, crossed her legs, and said, "This is too ridiculous. You three don't have the strength to do so."

"Tell me, how did you make it?"

Andrew walked up to her and said, "At the beginning, we did suffer some setbacks and resistance."

"But in the end, it was all solved by my efforts and the tacit cooperation with my teammates."

"That's it."

"Do you fool the ghost?"

Rowling poked the report on the table with her finger and said, "King Aston didn't listen to my advice. He wanted to kill the representative of the negotiations by force. I know and I guessed it would be like this."

"But what's the result of your treatment in the report?"

"Aston, Logan, Bingo, all of them died."

"More than 70% of the elite magic team and 90% of the royal guards were killed."

"Now the whole Iron Pagoda Empire was in a state of being empty. It could be occupied by 100 magi."

Andrew threw up his hands and said, "When Aston was about to take action, it meant that he had declared war on the magic association."

"I killed them all and eliminated their powerful strength. The magic association can go in and take over without sending troops."

"From this point of view, isn't it a good thing? I don't know what you are dissatisfied with?"

Rowling's eyes became colder and colder. "I asked you how you did it?"

"You are very strong, but with your strength, you can't destroy the Iron Pagoda Empire. Even I can't do it."

"What method did you use?"

Andrew shrugged and sneered, "It's none of your business."

"As the head of the Thirteen Stars, I order you to explain."

"I'm not a member of the student union, so you're not my superior. I have no obligation to report to you."

The two stopped talking and looked at each other in silence.

Jo and Signa could feel that the collision of their eyes seemed to have ignited an invisible spark between the two.

After a long while, Andrew broke the silence.

"Before I set out, you didn't tell me how dangerous this commission was."

"So now, I don't want to explain to you how I completed it. Anyway, it is completed. You just need to accept it."

"Ah, what's more, don't go back on your words about the reward of points. If you go back on your words, I can't do anything to you. But you are the head of the Thirteen Stars. It's too shameful to go back on your words."

Then Andrew turned around and left with Jo and Signa.

The two of them could feel how irritated Rowling was by these words.

They also felt that if they left directly, it would only increase Rowling's disgust.

But since Andrew had said he would leave, the two of them had no reason to refuse.

In this way, the three of them were left in Rowling's resentful eyes.

However, as soon as the three of them left, Rowling's eyes instantly returned to calm.

"Master Heavenly Star, good acting skill."

Rowling's student said.

Rowling glanced at the report on the table and said, "I thought mocking him would stimulate his flaunting desire."

"I didn't expect him to be so calm that he could see through it. He didn't tell anything."

The student was a little surprised. "Do you mean that he saw through you just to get information and provoke him on purpose?"

Rowling nodded, "His temperament is much stronger than his strength. He must have experienced a lot."

On the other side.

"That woman's acting skill is bad."

Andrew sighed while walking.

Both Jo and Signa looked at him in confusion.

"She doesn't have the right to ask me about the details of completing the commission. It's okay if she forces me to do so with her strength, but it's too humiliating for her to be in power with brute force."

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly understood. "In other words, her attitude towards you just now was not true. It was just a way to get information."

Andrew nodded, "To save her face, it's the stupidest thing to show her the fire soul essence and deter her."

"What's more..."

As Andrew spoke, he looked sideways and keenly noticed the man behind him.

"Hello, are you Andrew?"

Behind him was a tall and handsome boy in class A uniform.

He had a strong fighting spirit.

Andrew didn't turn around or even stop.

"Andrew?" Signa was confused.

"Ignore him."

Andrew didn't stop and left the teaching building with the two.

Cruz didn't get angry when he saw his receding figure. Instead, he smiled with expectation.

"Ignore me? Good. You have a good mind. I'm more and more interested in you."

On the other side, after leaving the student union building, Andrew went straight to the exchange center to check his points.

Sure enough, his points became 4,775.

Before leaving, Andrew bought a lot of medicinal fluid and a scroll. Although it was only used a little bit, at last, points were indeed used up, leaving only 775.

Rowling promised that the reward for this action was 4,000 points.

It seemed that she had kept her promise.

4,000 points were not a small matter, but it was still a little less for this action.

However, there was an extra reward for this action: the first level of the student union.

If Andrew joined the student union, he would be promoted to a low rank of office as soon as he completed the commission.

This was the position many students dreamed of.

Being able to be an official in the student union was a very important thing in one's resume.

In addition, the low-level cadres of the student union would be distributed 300 points every week as a reward.

But Andrew was not interested in the student union. The student union was full of officialdom, so he gave up the reward.

Andrew took a look at the exchange center and then went back to his dormitory.

Taylor and Nason just came back from class.

They hadn't seen each other for two days and their magic power had improved a lot.

"Andrew!"

Taylor threw herself into Andrew's arms and rubbed against him like a kitten.

She was never stingy in expressing her love for Andrew.

Andrew touched her head lovingly and said to Nason, "You've become stronger."

Nason poked his chest with his thumb and said confidently, "It's over 1,000. 1,120. Let's practice."

Like him, Andrew poked his chest with his thumb and said, "1,310 magic power. Do you want to have a try?"

Nason's confident expression froze.

Before killing Aston, Andrew and two witches slaughtered all the guards and the magic team in the imperial palace.

The number of killings made Andrew's magic power increase dramatically again, reaching 1,310.

Through this experience, Andrew also understood that the improvement brought by killing was related to the strength of the victim.

To kill an ordinary soldier without magic power, it would take over a hundred soldiers to increase 1 magic power.

As for the mage, it only took forty or fifty of them to increase 1 magic power.

It was known to all that in magic power, the number of magic power increased by 1 after Andrew killed forty or fifty spiders.

And the spider sheep were the mid-rank monsters.

If he killed a spider sheep after his magic power reached 1000, four or five of them might be able to increase 1 magic power.

It could be seen that the stronger the target was, the greater the improvement would be for him.

Nason looked at Andrew's magic power on the perception and found that what he said was true. Her face darkened.

"Can't you give me a little hope to catch up with you?" Nason said unhappily.

Andrew laughed, "There will be a chance."

"By the way, Andrew," At this time, Taylor, who was in his arms, asked, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow?" Andrew thought about it carefully and asked, "I'm free. What's wrong?"

Taylor said, "Yesterday we had the alchemy class. The teacher told us that we must arrive at the next class."

"He had to arrange the content of the mid-term examination, which was very important and we couldn't be absent. "

"The mid-term exam?" Andrew was confused.